Chapter 151

The white wolf, sitting near the riverbank.

The beautiful creature was staring at Elowen, as if she was waiting for her. But, Elowen couldn’t get what she was waiting for. She was there. She was always there.

However, there was a longing in the creature’s eyes. The white wolf kept staring at her…

When Elowen woke up, she was alone in her bed, she looked around and found no one there, but Voktor’s